Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

Although Ding Changsheng is a newborn calf, he is not afraid of tigers, but he is not a fool. After more than half a year's official experience, he has gradually learned that sentence: a man is a man, he is flexible, so when it comes to acting as a grandson, he has to pretend to be a grandson, which is also the way to survive.

Ding Changsheng waited at the door for about ten minutes when he saw a soldier coming out and asked the guard. This was the first time that Ding Changsheng saw that he was looking for himself, so he hurried forward.

"Are you ding Changsheng?" As a soldier, he was serious, and his smiling face was pasted with cold buttocks. Only then did he realize that this was not Haiyang County, but the family home of the provincial Party committee. This was where the most powerful people in central and southern China lived. So he quickly restrained his trance mind.

"Yes, I am Ding Changsheng. Are you..."

"Come with me.".

Before Ding Changsheng's questions were finished, a word was blocked back. Ding Changsheng had no way to do it. So he quickly went back to the car and picked up the four clay pots and followed him.

The soldier looked at Ding Changsheng, opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but his expression was very obvious. You give this thing as a gift.

Ding Changsheng didn't dare to look around, but the soldier didn't talk to himself. However, it didn't prevent Ding Changsheng's eyes from turning around. This is an old courtyard of an era, but the biggest feature is that the greening is very good. The main road of the courtyard is covered by the pure paulownia trees. But now it is winter, and the leaves are falling, so the sun is shining on the road, And there are basically no leaves on the road, clean clean.

From time to time, there are five or six armed police patrolling in a neat line, which shows that there are strict security here. There are no high-rise buildings here, but they are all small villas. From the outside, they are old and mottled, but they look antique. It is said that this family home was built in the 1950s and 1960s, but the first generation of owners here is not the current provincial Party committee officials They were experts from the Soviet Union at that time. Such a situation can be found all over the country.

"This is it. You can wait here for a moment.". He followed the soldier to the front door of a villa. The soldier said that Ding Changsheng had been used to the manner of a stuffy soldier, so he did not speak. He just stood there and looked at the number seven villa. According to the law, Zhong Fengyang was the No. 3 figure in central and southern China. How could he live in villa No. 7? He thought, these officials' thoughts are really not what ordinary people can speculate.

When the soldier knocked on the door, he saw Zhong Hua stretch out his head and looked out. At one glance, he saw Ding Changsheng holding four clay jars to look at the door. Then he smiled and waved his hand, indicating Ding Changsheng to enter. Zhonghua took another look at the soldier. The soldier then reached out to take what Ding Changsheng had in his hand. Grandma, you didn't help me carry it all the way What kind of good man would you be, so he laughed, avoided his hand and went into the door with a few jars.

Uncle, Ding Chang was born to give you New Year's greetings. As soon as Ding Changsheng entered the room, he was silly. It seemed like a family gathering, but it was mostly women. Only Zhonghua and zhongfengyang were men. Ding Changsheng was the third man in the room.

He is really not elegant. But it is too late to regret not handing the jar to the orderly at the door. Facing so many people in the room, Ding Changsheng smiles, but the smile is more ugly than crying. At this time, we can't be stage fright, we can only be brave.

"Oh, here comes Xiaoding. Come and sit down.". Zhong Fengyang saw Ding Changsheng's embarrassment, but he liked such a young man. He could see that even if he was a secretary to his nephew, his simple and honest expression did not change at all.

Ding Changsheng also came back to his senses, so he gently put several jars of wine on the carpet, walked quickly to the place two steps away from Zhong Fengyang, and then said in a strong voice, "master, younger generation, Ding Changsheng has given you New Year's greetings. I wish you good health and good health forever.". Kneeling respectfully on the carpet, a knock on the carpet, attitude is serious, no one in the room can laugh.

"Ha ha, you child, still play this set, get up quickly.". Zhong Fengyang is also moved by it. This is the rule of his new year's visit at that time. It has been several decades since Zhong Fengyang's visit, and no one has really kowtowed him too much.

"Master, I won't call you Secretary Zhong for the new year's Eve. We all kowtow to our elders in the morning of the first day of the first day of the new year. You are my elder today, not Zhong Shuji. Don't blame me.".

"Ha ha, you monkey, get up and sit here.". Zhong Fengyang is happy in his heart today. When he fainted a year ago, he almost killed him. Now he is more and more aware that health is the premise of everything. Without health, everything else is in vain. Without health, even if you have great power, you will eventually lose it. Therefore, Ding Changsheng's words of wishing him health and eternal health are indeed saying in his heart Yes.

"Changsheng, what are you taking?". Zhonghua went over and kicked several clay pots on the ground and asked.

"Good thing, this is the medicinal wine that my grandfather has been running for more than ten years. It came out this morning and was specially brought to Secretary Zhong. It is said that it is very effective in treating hypertension and coronary heart disease.". Ding Changsheng said."You're talking nonsense. You knew it had therapeutic effect when you got up this morning?" Zhonghua asked in disbelief.

"Hey, I don't know. Anyway, my grandfather said it had certain effect.".

"Your grandfather? Isn't your family empty? "

"We just recognized this morning. We are still passing the new year together.". Ding Changsheng said with a wink.

"Wang Jiashan, the petitioner?"

"Leader, I said, people don't appeal now, and the old man is looking at it now, so he is still treating the villagers. Last night, he pulled me to give me medical skills.".

Zhong Hua sighed and told everyone about Wang Jiashan. He also said how Ding Changsheng and Wang Jiashan were related. For a time, this became the most interesting topic of Zhongjia family on the first morning of new year's day. However, Ding Changsheng added a lot of points in Zhong Fengyang's eyes.

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